My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 90

 

Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

Creek Institute knew the

little gift

a privately-owned

take a detour every time he went to his grandfather’s

this road, and he could find

walked at a leisurely pace but

hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally

for a while when you had nothing to

could be said that this was his exclusive seat. But this time, he

exclusive chair a bunch of

unique looks as if they were things that would only be used

at this time, he

thing in school? Could it be that some martial art wizard had come while

steps forward to take

to find that the person practicing martial arts was

face clearly, only that she had a fair complexion and was

hand, the whip would oscillate around her like

as if a thunderbolt exploded next to the

could handle

was such a martial art genius in the Royal Creek Institute? She was agile

to get further closer to see who she really was. Nicole was now

see a clueless guy,

the whip’s direction by

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